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You should with me

The blowing
The blowing
The blowing
The blowing (It blows my mind)

1 - Snoop Dogg]
Blowing chronic to me, it's a tradition to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit down and to me
Don't go me fool, go wit me
We could it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney
Yeah, we got something in
They could search a nigga, but they never finding my and
I got the stash, spot, my got
Lot of pulling, police shots
I'm not The One nigga you could me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, dialated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated times
You suprised how I made it,
You hate it, huh, but you know, I ain't even
I'm spliting that up, plotting on the come up
I'm living my life, and putting my gun up
Dranking my drink, and I'ma that blunt

[Verse 2 - Dogg]
The greener the tree, the the bud
The of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was
I'm - high, sliding, slippin
Gotcha listening to and now you feel like you crippin
It's all to the good, the is wood
You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to
But, they frontin and fakin, and is waistin
She don't wanna give ya now she hollin at Jason
Now don't get mad, roll to the pad
And keep a G on the and roll another dub bag
(My nigga) light that shit, hit bitch
Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp (blaze bitch)
And when you get dizzone, the do'
And let me get a little
'Cause ain't no fun, if the can't get none
Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one

x2]
Do you wanna wit me (Do you wanna?)
and keep me company
Baby come and with me
You should with me

[Verse 3 - Dogg]
It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, make a model hoe, a G
Pre-medical, slow those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those with apparatus
My status has been the ever since I intro'd
I'm that nigga brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, French braids, and
Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the
Spell ya in it, put ya face in it
And hang the nigga with the gang bang spinach
Drag it, wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don't really matter even if it's in the
Put it to the side, so ya boy hit the Eastside
I'm look for the firefied
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA
I'm tryna wit the whole ounce (smoke me out)

x2]

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you think that you could with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this shit right here)
And BBC -

x2] + {*Snoop ad-libs*}

[Outro - Snoop
Dranking our
Ya dig I'm sayin?
We ain't never sing
We gon' still
Cause we hit the right note
(It my mind)
That's real shit, you my loc'
And that's for life my
Haha, Gumpo
Neptunes, Trak
(It my mind)
Billionaire Club, DPG
Style Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..